Chapter 72 Chapter 72 "Where is this?"
Zhuzhu is a very annoying baby, always tugging at Ji Ning and being very close to his mother while Ji Ning is busy at work.
The sound of the fingertips hitting the keyboard is crisp and regular. Little Dumpling likes this "tapping" sound. Whenever her mother stops, she pats her gently from behind.
At this time, Ji Ning felt that Zhuzhu was no longer a little turtle baby; she was a small landlord who urged the farmhands to work hard.
The speed of the keyboard tapping is neither too fast nor too slow, and it is a reassuring sound.
It is like the gentle sounds from nature, such as rain, wind, waves... Such sounds are collectively called white noise in the concept of physics. After recognizing Zhuzhu, Ji Ning read many popular science articles and books on parenting. When some babies are just born, they are not familiar with this unknown world, sleep restlessly, kick their little feet and cry every night. Experts suggest that they can play some peaceful white noise for them. White noise can make babies feel comfortable, soothe emotions and help them fall asleep.
Ji Ning naturally had long forgotten what kind of sounds she fell asleep to when she was a baby.
But she clearly remembered that starting from the age of five or six, she fell asleep shivering and terrified almost every night amidst her parents' quarrels.
"Mom." Zhuzhu's baby voice became lazy, "Stop the phone."
Ji Ning's cell phone has been ringing non-stop since a few days ago.
It was Ji Guoting who changed his number and called her to come home.
"I'll answer it and it will stop making noise." said Ji Ning.
"No." Zhuzhu's little head shook like a totter and she whispered, "Mom will be unhappy."
Even though the mother tried to hide her emotions, the careful and smart baby could still see that she was a little depressed every time she answered the phone.
"But Zhuzhu said I was a turtle."
Ji Ning stood up and picked up Zhu Zhu.
Repeatedly avoiding the issue would not help the situation in any way, and she didn't want to be a turtle mother.
The little one was getting heavier and heavier. Ji Ning had practiced this before. Although she couldn't lift the baby and "take off on the spot" like Jiang Cheng, it was not difficult for her to carry the baby for a short distance.
She carried the baby to the bedside table, picked up the phone and put it to her ear. Meeting the child's worried eyes, she raised the corners of her mouth and touched the baby's nose with the tip of her nose.
The baby smiled.
Laughter is like something that can sweep away the snow and haze, push away the clouds and usher in the bright light.
Zhuzhu's little hands were around Ji Ning's neck.
When she was about to slide down, she was like a little koala hugging a tree, using both hands and two little legs to hang on to her mother.
"Got it. I'll go over now."
…
The Ji family lives in a remote area, so the car drove around the mountains and into the villa area.
The driver lamented that the people living in this area were all wealthy people. The location here was not in the center of Beicheng. Just for the sake of peace and quiet, it was easy to go to several small destinations in one apartment. He talked loudly all the way, but the conversation was one-sided. The passenger sitting in the back seat said nothing and looked out the window not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, Ji Ning finally spoke: "Pull over for a moment, thank you."
The housekeeper was already waiting at the door, and Aunt Wu also stood on tiptoe to look around. Only when she finally saw the eldest lady did her brows relax.
She stepped forward and said, "Ningning, you are finally back."
The flowers were fragrant as Ji Ning walked along the gravel path around the courtyard, with Aunt Wu's voice echoing in her ears.
"Madam has been unwilling to eat these days and has been locking herself in her room all day. I don't know who she is competing with."
"Ms. Lin from the company came several times and stood at the door to report on her work, but Madam didn't even invite her in."
Aunt Wu told Ji Ning that there has been no peace at home since she participated in the show.
Quarrels were common, and Fu Mingya was not hysterical, but every time she brought up old matters, she could drive Ji Guoting hysterical. Such a gentle and refined man would become so emotionally devastated that he could hardly bear it.
“You deserve it.”
Aunt Wu was stunned for a moment.
"I thought you and your dad were better together."
As they were talking, they arrived at the door of the master bedroom.
For so many years, the couple always slept in separate rooms, Fu Mingya lived alone in the master bedroom, and Ji Guoting lived upstairs. Ji Guoting was not at home today, and the call was from Aunt Wu, who had never thought that she could actually invite Ji Ning.
Aunt Wu brought a tray and told Ji Ning that Fu Mingya had not eaten for the whole day.
I did have some porridge last night, but half a bowl of porridge was not enough to fill me up.
"Give it to me." Ji Ning said.
"Then go in and talk to the Madam first." Aunt Wu glanced at the closed door and lowered her voice, "I'll go to the kitchen and make you your favorite dish—"
"No, I won't stay for dinner." Ji Ning said gently, "Aunt Wu, you go and get busy first."
When Aunt Wu turned and left, she looked back every few steps and glanced at her worriedly from time to time.
Ji Ning knocked on the door, said "It's me", turned the doorknob and entered the room.
Fu Mingya was originally lying down. When she saw Ji Ning coming, she half sat up and adjusted her hair with an expressionless face.
"Are you willing to come back?"
On the tray were three dishes and a soup prepared by the kitchen lady, served in small bowls and plates.
Ji Ning placed the tray on the bedside table and walked in front of Fu Mingya.
"Since I was very young, I have felt that you are the most capable person in my mind." Ji Ning said, "Do you know Superman? It's almost the image of Superman."
Fu Mingya raised her eyes and said, "How could a superman raise such a rebellious daughter?"
"I think you are Superman, and you think you are the empress." Ji Ning said calmly, sitting down beside her. "How is your health?"
"I've seen your medical report. All indicators are in the red. If you don't take good care of your body, are you going to spend the rest of your life lying in the hospital?"
Fu Mingya: "Are you afraid of being a burden to you? I have been fighting for most of my life, fighting for you. Even if I am lying in the hospital, you should take care of me in any way you can."
She's always like this, saying something mean.
In the past, Ji Ning would quarrel with her until Ji Guoting came out to act as peacemaker, and the mother and daughter would part ways unhappily. At this time, it was time for Ji Guoting to show his loyalty.
"How can we serve you? The money you have earned for most of your life is enough for you to spend the rest of your life in the hospital. We will visit you when we are free, but private hospitals and high-end nursing homes have specialized doctors and nurses. They are so professional that it is not our turn to serve you."
Fu Mingya: “You——”
"If you are lucky, you can stay in the hospital until you grow old. If you are unlucky, my dad will enjoy a good life."
"He followed you through thick and thin and finally made it. With your company and your money, he can live a carefree life for decades. Luo Xianxian is gone. Do you think he can impress Zhang Xianxian and Li Xianxian? There will always be silly girls who fall for his tricks. What's more, he has a lot of money."
It wasn't that Fu Mingya couldn't hear Ji Ning's subtitles.
She still had a cold face: "Don't try to provoke me."
Ji Ning: "Just tell me if you're angry or not."
"If you can accept it, don't get treatment and just keep starving yourself."
"Let's see if using her own body to avenge her husband and daughter is the stupidest decision Ms. Fu has ever made."
After a pause, Ji Ning shook her head and said, "No, it was the second stupidest decision."
She stopped talking.
Fu Mingya could only ask himself: "What is the first?"
"No divorce."
When she was young, Ji Ning didn’t understand why her parents quarreled all the time. When they bought a house in this area, she even suspected that it was for their own convenience so that their quarrels would not affect the neighbors.
At that time, she felt sorry for her father. He always accidentally stepped into Fu Mingya's minefield. The minefield was expanding every hour, but he did not hide. He coaxed her in a gentle and gentle voice without any dignity.
When she grew up, she no longer felt sorry for Ji Guoting. No matter how they were entangled, it was their own business, and Ji Ning just wanted to leave.
"Not long ago, Sister Muyun told me about your past." She said, "Back then, you were right. He was the one who betrayed the marriage."
Twenty years ago, Ji Guoting's betrayal destroyed Fu Mingya's trust but did not destroy the marriage.
They were tied together, and Fu Mingya vowed to punish her husband every moment of her life, but in reality, she also sacrificed herself.
"They say a daughter will stand on her mother's side." Fu Mingya sneered, "I have waited for this day."
"No." Ji Ning said, "I stand alone."
Not long ago, she bought a book recommended by Director Lu, saying that it would be helpful in analyzing and deepening the impact of one's family of origin on the role. She would read it every night before going to bed.
In the early days when cracks appeared in my parents' marriage, my mother was innocent, but she was just a child at the time, so what was her fault?
She accepted Fu Mingya's resentment and carefully mediated it. The five-year-old mediator had to stand on the same front as her mother. She didn't know what happened, so she had to bear the emotional burden of her parents unconditionally.
That's too depressing.
So when she grew up a little, she began to resist violently and even ran away.
As a child, Ji Ning was not able to become the savior of her parents' marriage.
Now, she understands Fu Mingya's pain, but she cannot solve this problem on behalf of Ms. Fu.
Ji Ning placed a business card on the bedside table, picked up the chopsticks on the tray and handed them to Fu Mingya.
"Are you leaving?"
"I'm going to be very busy."
Fu Mingya was silent for a long time and took the chopsticks.
"Where are the children?"
Just now on the phone, Aunt Wu was exaggerating. Ji Ning thought her mother had not eaten for three days and three nights and was worried that something had happened to her. In addition, the show would start tomorrow morning, so she had to come tonight.
她實在不想帶孩子來到這個連空氣都壓抑的場合，只能請孩子的爺爺奶奶幫忙。當時，紀凝沒想好應該怎麽向他們開這個口，但周燕珺看出她神色為難，一句都沒有多問，還很開心地說，大不了退訂機票，明天一早再回去，還能多陪小孫女一晚上。
她想，這才是健康的。
所有人都希望保護好小朋友，不讓孩子卷入大人的是非中，才是真正健康的愛。
“你好好休息。”紀凝說。
傅明亞靠坐在床上，望向床頭櫃。
女兒給她留下了心理咨詢師夏雲開的名片。
不知道為什麽，傅明亞忽然想起從前凝凝活蹦亂跳地跑到自己身邊，又被趕走的樣子。這一刻，兩道背影重合，只是過去孩子挨了罵還會回來，而現在的紀凝，徹底放下，留下的囑咐，也只是諸如好好吃飯、好好休息、保重身體……
腳步聲逐漸遠去。
紀凝打開房門，輕輕地帶上。
……
吳姨見紀凝準備離開，問她要不要回房收拾一些衣物。
她搖頭：“不要了，占地方的話就處理了吧。”
“這話說的。”吳姨笑道，“這是你家，你的東西怎麽會占地方呢？”
這是紀凝的家，她從小長大的地方。
可她對這裏，幾乎沒有留戀。記憶被分割成好幾段，一段可憐巴巴的童年時期，一段天不怕地不怕的少女時期，而第三個部分，是失憶後被篡改人生的“名門淑女”時期。也許傅明亞和紀國亭并不知道，那三年時光，她過得并不好，直覺告訴她失去了珍貴的東西，卻想不起來，按部就班地生活，每個人都來告訴她，她應該是什麽樣的人，只有她不認識自己。
從主卧出來，繞到盡頭，要走過很長的旋轉樓梯。
紀凝經過每一個房間，不曾停留腳步，腦海中淌過許多回憶。
一些記憶是空白的。
她的步伐忽然停下：“吳姨，以前竹竹住這個房間嗎？”
她打開這個房間的門。
屋裏早就被清掃幹淨，嬰兒床已經丢掉了，像是還沒想好該拿這個房間作什麽用途，一直空置着，還欲蓋彌彰地堆放了些雜物。
這一刻，紀凝好像忽然握住了打開時空寶盒的鑰匙。
她記得嬰兒床是木質的，底下帶四個滾輪，掰正滾輪按鈕，小床不再移動。
這麽小的嬰兒床，竹竹躺在上面，只占了三分之一的位置，那時候的她更像一顆糯團子，還沒有長牙齒，小嘴巴咿咿呀呀說個不停。有一次，紀凝沒有把輪胎卡扣掰正，把小寶寶放下來的時候，不小心踢得小床滑出一小節距離，自己吓了一跳，小嬰兒竹竹反倒在笑。她便将孩子放在嬰兒床上，輕輕地推，假裝那是搖籃。
紀凝經常趴在嬰兒床邊，和小小的竹竹互動。
那些記憶細碎，卻不再黑白，她能清楚地想起，那些午後寧靜的時光。
她一步一步朝着門外走去，傅明亞曾經的怒斥聲在腦海中回蕩，擲地有聲。
“孩子的父親到底是誰？”
“是有多見不得光？”
“我能信得過你？你就和你爸一樣，惡劣基因果然會遺傳。”
那些時光裏，所有的矛頭指向她。
獨自對抗，并不僅僅是因為任性，她不被信任，也不相信任何人。
她是一個快樂的新手媽媽，堅信就算是自己一個人，也能照顧好竹竹，讓寶寶安然無憂地長大。
然而不久後的那場車禍，帶走她對孩子全部的記憶，孩子被徹底遺忘，孤苦無依地流落在外。
短短幾步，耗去紀凝的全部力氣。
吳姨連忙上前扶着她。
“外面下雨了。”吳姨說，“凝凝，你等會，我給你拿把傘。”
紀凝垂下眼簾。
她忽然很想和江乘說話，拿出手機，找出通訊錄裏從來沒有撥過的號碼。
電話接通了。
他的聲音仍舊低沉溫潤。
紀凝吸了吸鼻子。
“你在忙嗎？”
“不忙，我在等人。”
紀凝有些怔愣，像是突然反應過來，推開了紀家的大門。
北城的冬夜，不像雪嶺那樣冷得刺骨，可她仍然迫切地想要汲取一些溫暖。
細雨淅瀝瀝下着。
江乘就站在不遠處。
月光灑下，他靠着車，額前漆黑的碎發還沾着雨滴，神色倦懶，像是有些困。
看見紀凝時，他從車裏拿出傘。
打開傘，逐步向前。
他的記憶，回到那一年初相識的雨夜。
她和流浪小狗吵架，聲音吵吵鬧鬧，卻還是冷清。
這些年，她總是推開他。
但江乘不走，他想，他是趕不走的。
“大小姐，你等等——”
吳姨拿了傘，匆匆從屋裏出來。
直到她看見，這一刻，有人幫凝凝擋住了風雨。
……
也許是因為明天一早就要分別，這一晚的竹竹，是爺爺奶奶最黏人的小孫女。
說過了再見，卻又重新撿到好幾個小時的相處時間，這樣的體驗，小團子最有發言權。
她告訴爺爺奶奶，樂樂姐姐說了，這樣的滋味，就像是突然彩票中獎，雖然不是頭彩，也值得開心一陣子。
“彩票中獎有什麽好開心的。”江松林說。
周燕珺嫌棄道：“年輕人說了，這個叫凡爾賽。”
老倆口從前就在一條起跑線上出發，一路攜手，共同進步。
沒想到如今上了年紀，還得較勁，比的是誰在彈幕區裏學到更多的流行梗。
“還真是活到老學到老。”江松林搖搖頭。
爺爺奶奶不光自己學習，還帶動小孫女一起學習。
江松林對于寶寶是個文盲這事兒特別在意，在分別之前的最後一晚，給孩子定了硬性指标，下次見面，竹竹至少得認識五百個字。
“別怪我沒提醒你，照這樣下去，孩子要煩你了。”周燕珺說。
客廳裏，竹竹在歡快狂奔，跑了好幾圈，趴到桌子底下去。
“誰說的？”江松林說，“你看她這不是很高興？”
最後，在爺爺的催促下，竹竹抱着板凳來學知識。
茶幾上，擺着攤開來的報紙。
江松林清了清嗓子：“現在咱們開始上課，爺爺先給你念一篇報道，等我念完之後，你照着這篇報道，從頭到尾再念一遍。”
話音落下，江松林眯起眼睛，鼻尖快要貼上報紙。
他回頭：“我老花鏡呢？剛才還在茶幾上放着的！”
板凳上的寶寶兩只手老老實實放在膝蓋上。
聽見爺爺的話，她嘴角翹起，露出可愛的小米牙。
“我藏起來啦！”小團子奶聲道。
江松林：？？？
這小屁孩，什麽時候學壞的！
誇誇的時候，江松林說寶寶是個小天才，現在假裝生氣，說她是個小屁孩。
竹竹知道爺爺才不是真的兇巴巴，兩只小手戳着他的嘴角，往上提。
江松林被氣笑，徹底破功，合上報紙：“不學了不學了，看小文盲長大後怎麽辦！”
“變成大文盲哦。”
“你還神氣了！”
多麽完美的一個夜晚，怎麽能在學習中度過呢。
奶奶帶着竹竹小朋友給水果穿成串兒，熬了糖，做真正的糖葫蘆。
三顆藍莓就是一串糖葫蘆，吃完一串，竹竹念叨，媽媽怎麽還沒回來呢？
一瓣橘子也是一串糖葫蘆，再吃完一串，竹竹又開始惦記，什麽時候才能見到爸爸呢？
“爸爸去接媽媽了。”周燕珺笑着說。
這些天，周燕珺尋找着和兒子融洽相處的方法，在發過幾次寶寶的照片投其所好後，母子關系居然有了進展。
至少江乘會主動告訴她，他将在今晚趕到北城。明天出遠門，母女倆又是一堆行李，想也知道江乘肯定會盡快回到她們身邊，只不過，紀凝好像真的沒想到……周燕珺很賊地說江乘明早才回來，是幫自己兒子賣了個關子，給紀凝和竹竹制造一個驚喜。誰讓他笨得很，一點兒都不懂浪漫。
剛才，周燕珺又在微信上給兒子通風報信了。
也不知道他倆現在是什麽進展。
“你知道凝凝去哪裏了？”江松林問。
“她送竹竹過來的時候，你不是也在嗎？”周燕珺說，“她沒說去哪。”
“沒說去哪，你讓江乘上哪兒接？”
周燕珺：“讓他自己猜，這都分析不出來，還追什麽女孩子。”
“電視上都這麽演的，再大的城市，兜兜轉轉總會找到的。”
江松林：……
少看點沒營養的電視吧。
竹竹小朋友聽見爺爺奶奶的對話。
她不知道爸爸需要分析什麽，但寶寶分析出來了——
爸爸回來啦！
門外“滴”一下的指紋識別聲音響起。
說時遲那時快，小團子直接朝着門口狂奔。
“爸爸！”
門開了，竹竹一下子蹦起來，又被結結實實地舉高高。
寶寶就像一只小小樹袋熊，挂在了江乘身上。
紀凝站在邊上，輕輕提一提寶寶的一只小耳朵。
“這是順風耳嗎？”
竹竹歪在爸爸懷裏，指了指另外一只小耳朵：“這只也是。”
江松林則把愛人拉到一旁去。
“什麽進度？”
“有進展，凝凝身上披着你兒子的大衣。”
“談戀愛了？”
Zhou Yanjun reasoned, "I guess not yet. Look at how slow your son is."
So the next second, Jiang Cheng received a contemptuous look from his father.
Mr. Jiang: ...
cut.
Mr. Jiang:?
…
My grandparents are used to getting up early, so they asked Assistant Wen to book a flight for the next morning.
Before going back, they first stuffed a small note under Jiang Cheng's room. After leaving, they stuffed a note into the crack of Ji Ning's door opposite.
The old couple forgot to ask them what time they would leave, and they were worried that sending a message on the phone would wake them up, so leaving a note was the simplest and clearest way.
At about 7:30, a group of three amateurs set off for the airport.
In her left hand, the baby held the steamed milk buns that her grandmother had prepared for her to keep warm, and in her right hand, she held a cup of milk.
Jiang Cheng touched the baby's milk with his hand: "Cheers."
The little Dumpling was very generous. He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
Ji Ning: "I haven't done it yet."
"Dad, another drink!" said Zhuzhu.
There is no milk on the bus, but there is milk at the airport.
The little one was familiar with the route. After passing security check, he followed the signs and found the location of the breakfast shop.
Ji Ning touched her belly and said, "Don't drink anything for a while, or you'll feel uncomfortable like last time."
During the second episode of the show, Ji Ning overestimated the baby's appetite.
Zizi ate the rice balls and drank two glasses of milk. He looked listless after getting on the plane. A kind passenger sitting next to him said that the child might have indigestion. If it was serious, he might have a fever or something. Ji Ning was almost scared. Fortunately, Zhuzhu slept on the plane and looked fine when he woke up. She was relieved.
"Zhuzhu." Jiang Cheng bought some milk and handed it to the baby.
The little girl shook her head, waved her hands, and said obediently, "I don't want to drink anymore."
There was orange juice on the plane, and she wanted to save it for later.
"So what should we do?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Little Zhuzhu looked at his father eagerly.
Obviously, Zaizai gave him the glorious task of drinking the glass of milk.
Worried that her father would not agree, she found a rescuer for herself.
Mom said sternly: "Drink it, don't waste it."
Jiang Cheng was about to nod in agreement with Ji Ning, but when he raised his eyes, he realized that she was talking to him.
The little dumpling grinned.
The mother will support the baby unconditionally.
Ji Ning rubbed Zhu Zhu's furry little head.
The fragmentary memory of last night was so real. This was the first time she could clearly remember the details of her time with the baby Zhuzhu. The memory came back bit by bit, and Ji Ning engraved those scenes firmly in her heart. The fragments of Zhuzhu in her memory seemed to be just yesterday. The baby grew up in the blink of an eye, and her mother's love for her seemed not enough.
Last night, Ji Ning hugged Zhu Zhu and talked a lot.
She said sorry very seriously.
Before Zhuzhu knew why her mother was apologizing, she waved her hands and said it was okay.
The baby doesn't care why her mother apologizes to her.
She hasn't learned how to summarize yet, and doesn't know how to express it, but it doesn't matter anyway.
Zhuzhu is a baby who accepts his mother unconditionally.
Ji Ning also wants to be a mother who stands unconditionally on the baby's side.
"Dad." Someone supported his waist, and Xiao Zhubao put his hands on his hips in a very imposing manner, "Drink milk!"
Jiang Cheng: ...
…
Even after getting on the plane, little Zhuzhu still didn't know where they were going.
Mom and Dad were so good at keeping secrets that the destination of this trip was like a gift box that she couldn't open until the plane landed.
The three-and-a-half-year-old kid's curiosity about the travel destination only lasts for a second.
She quickly changed the subject and looked at the flight attendant cutely, waiting for her orange juice.
"How many glasses of orange juice would you like, kid?"
If you want Zhuzhu to speak for herself, she can hold up ten fingers.
Orange juice is sweet and delicious, so what's the problem with drinking ten cups?
But now, Zhuzhu can no longer be her own spokesperson.
Ji Ning held the five fingers of her left hand, and Jiang Cheng bent back the other four fingers of her right hand. The baby lowered her head, and now she only stretched out her little finger.
"One cup." Ji Ning said, "Thank you."
The flight attendant looked at the little finger that Zhuzhu stretched out and nodded.
One cup, and just a little.
Little Dumpling was fooled by his parents and he didn't even notice it. He held the small cup of orange juice, smiling as he enjoyed it, and even made a "ha" sound like his grandfather did when he drank tea.
The first-class cabin is spacious, but no matter how spacious it is, it is not comfortable enough with a child sitting in it. I have seen it in short videos before. It is not uncommon for children to make noise on airplanes and high-speed trains, causing conflicts between their parents and other passengers. Therefore, when seeing Zhuzhu, some passengers frowned in dissatisfaction.
He even secretly called the flight attendant and asked her to remind the child to speak more quietly.
The flight attendants were also in a difficult situation.
The child hasn't spoken yet!
The black-faced passenger looked unhappy and paid attention to the movements of the "naughty child".
But during the several-hour flight, the child was quiet and silent. She drew with her crayons and even wore headphones when watching cartoons on her tablet. The only sound she made was bargaining with her mother about nap time.
"I don't want to take a nap." Zhuzhu said in a stingy voice.
I don’t know when Zhuzhu started to be no longer the baby who always cooperated with adults. She grew up a little bit, got enough encouragement and a sense of security, and began to express her own ideas bravely.
Taking a nap will delay a lot of fun play time, but the baby doesn't want to do it and rolls around with his head on his mother's arm.
Ji Ning: ...
How do you know I'm going to fall for this?
She couldn't resist Zhuzhu's coquetry at all, so she turned this difficult problem over to Jiang Cheng.
"We are going to a faraway place. We are only halfway through the flight. When you arrive at your destination, it will be the most fun time. Wouldn't it be a pity if you accidentally fall asleep?" Jiang Cheng said in a gentle voice.
Ji Ning seemed to have heard this statement vaguely.
Is this the only trick Mr. Jiang has to coax his children?
However, although the trick is old, it is useful.
Zhuzhu was finally convinced by his father. He hung his head and watched his mother open the disposable blanket provided on the plane.
"What time is it?"
"One o'clock, just in time for a nap."
Gradually, little Zhuzhu became quiet.
The stern-faced passenger leaned his head and glanced at Zaizai.
It's only been a few minutes and you fell asleep already?
The flight attendant casually made eye contact with him and smiled politely.
After more than six hours of flight, Zhuzhu was sleeping soundly when the plane landed.
Like a small round peach.
The staff who were going to pick up the amateur group were already waiting in the arrival hall, and the live broadcast of the third episode officially started shortly after the plane landed.
[Are you here? Are you here? I’m finally going to meet Xiaozhubao and his family! 】
[It’s only been a few days since we last met, I miss my baby Zhuzhu so much! ]
[Has Zhang Yanxi arrived as well? I heard that the outdated movie star himself doesn't know who his partner is. Isn't this too outrageous for the program crew?]
[Hurry up, my friend! If you're not a big shot, I'll be angry. ]
[Let me see what the top stars are wearing today. I hope it’s something refreshing. I have a phobia of trendy men.]
[Has Ding Muyun recovered? For the actress, this is a healing journey.]
Amid the anticipation of netizens, the amateur group appeared first.
“Ning Ning!”
"Zhuzhu!"
The guests' voices rang out from behind, and Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu turned back curiously at the same time.
The camera is already approaching the amateur group.
People were coming and going, but the little girl didn't see anyone familiar, so she kept asking her father, "Dad, where is this?"
[Baby, you are going abroad to play...]
[The production crew, please don’t make this little tourist destination look too beautiful! We can’t just go there on a whim. We still need to get a visa and so on. It’s very troublesome.]
【Cold knowledge, visa is available upon arrival here. 】
[Who was calling from behind just now? I felt like I heard someone calling Zhuzhu and Ningning's names.]
【Ahhhh the baby is here! Welcome back our bamboo cub! 】
['The Last of a Century', dare you show me the he in the final episode of the show! 】
In the third trip, little Tuanzi went abroad with his parents.
The last time Ji Ning helped her baby to get an identity document, she took her with her to get a passport just in case.
This time it actually came in handy.
At the end of the journey, Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng hope to leave little Zhuzhu with beautiful and unforgettable memories.
As for Zaizai, she is still confused now.
Where is this?
Just now someone called Zhuzhu's name from behind.
The baby turned around and saw the electronic time display hanging high in the airport.
Zhuzhu knows the time and can tell the current time at a glance.
"It's another one o'clock." Little Dumpling was shocked and said sadly, "Is it time to take a nap again?"
【Hahahahahahahaha pupil earthquake treasure! 】
[Mom and Dad, please quickly teach our baby about this, it’s called jet lag.]
[Nonsense, this is called the time travel technique! If you master the secret of time travel, you can travel through time and space at will! ]